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Volume 4: Demonic Valley and Spiritual Valley Chapter 446: Unfilial Descendants

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    boom!  Bang bang!  Bang bang bang bang!

    In the darkness of the night, a continuous sound came from an old house in a large courtyard.

    It seemed like a banging sound, or a crashing sound.

    Outside the compound, a group of men were waiting anxiously. When they heard the noise inside, their expressions changed drastically.

    "It's like this again, will this little Taoist priest also" A thin man asked tangledly.

    "It's probably unreliable. I've told you before. How can a young man with so much magical power conquer this evil spirit? It depends on how much the reward will be. I'll probably have to find a way to cover this up again tomorrow.  It's over." A young man answered disdainfully.

    "Don't talk nonsense." The eldest among the crowd, a middle-aged man in his forties, scolded.  He looked at the compound with twinkling eyes and continued: "This is different from the previous times. There are no screams inside."

    As soon as these words came out, everyone was a little stunned.

    "It seems to be true. The experts I hired before screamed repeatedly when the crackling happened, and some even called for help. Afterwards, they were all disabled and couldn't take care of themselves.

    ??ItĄŻs so rare today, itĄŻs crackling, but it didnĄŻt call for help?  Is there really a show?

    As soon as this idea came out, a group of people were all bright-eyed and excitedly waiting for the good news.

    Instantly, the banging noise stopped.  Then the sound of a door opening came.

    Ą°IĄŻm out, IĄŻm out, IĄŻm still able to get out, I must have solved it, now IĄŻm rich.Ą±

    "Haha, our old house, Mr. Liu said, the price is 15 million. Damn, I have never seen so much money in my life."

    "Don't say anything, be careful of what others hear. These days, having too much money makes people hate you."

    Amid the discussion, a figure with long hair walked out of the courtyard.

    Reaching the light, the figure revealed its face.  It turned out to be Bai Xiaolong, the third generation disciple of Chunyang Temple.

    At this moment, Bai Xiaolong has a machete on his shoulder and a solemn look on his face.  A custom-made Taoist robe that was exactly the same as Jiang Le's was rustling in the evening breeze, full of momentum.

    Snapped!

    With a soft sound, a pangolin came out from behind Bai Xiaolong.  Standing next to Bai Xiaolong smartly, he added some mystery to him out of thin air.

    "Taoist Master, have you solved the evil ghost?" The middle-aged man spoke first, his tone trembling.  Appears extremely concerned.

    Bai Xiaolong smiled: "It's not solved."

    "The solution iswell. No solution?" The middle-aged man reacted and looked at Bai Xiaolong blankly.

    The others were also startled, and then got into an uproar.

    Ah, I didn't solve the force of your wool.  Hurry up and die and then fight.

    The middle-aged man is quite stable.

    Ą°This Bai Xiaolong was able to go in and come out, and he didnĄŻt seem to be hurt at all. He was obviously a capable person.

    Immediately he asked: "Taoist, why is this? Didn't we have an agreement? You get rid of the evil ghosts, and we will give you two hundred thousand."

    Bai Xiaolong nodded and said, "That's right. That's what he said, but you lied to me on one point."

    The middle-aged man asked in confusion: "Did we lie to you?"

    Bai Xiaolong said: "There is a ghost in this house. And it is a ghost with good cultivation, but it is not the evil ghost you call it. You asked me to get rid of it. Tsk tsk, that's really unfilial."

    "What the hell, this evil spirit occupied our ancestral home and ruined our business. How can it be our fault? If you don't have the skills, don't show off here." The young man retorted angrily.

    Bai Xiaolong sighed: "These days, I think that the spirits of ancestors are regarded as evil spirits and have to ask people to remove them. I really learned a lot about it."

    The middle-aged man frowned and said: "Taoist Master, what kind of ancestral spirit, if it is an ancestor, can occupy the ancestral house and make our family poor? This is obviously an evil ghost."

    Bai Xiaolong smiled: "Well, it's just boring to play the piano to a cow. I don't care about it. You can do whatever you like."

    After saying that, Bai Xiaolong took a step and left.

    The middle-aged man was in a big hurry. It had been several months before he met someone who was truly up to date. He couldn't miss it.

    "Taoist Priest, Taoist Bai, let's discuss it again. How about I add another hundred thousand? Don't care whether it is an ancestral spirit or an evil ghost. As long as you solve it, I will give you the money on the spot."  ah."

    Bai Xiaolong was furious. This man really fell in the eyes of money. For the sake of money, the spirit of the ancestors dared to be so blasphemous. It was simply treason.

    Glancing at the others, they all had the same expression. Their eyes were green, like wolves waiting for meat.

     Bai Xiaolong was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed and he looked towards the courtyard.

    At the gate, I saw a white-haired old man in ancient costume silently looking at the men outside the gate.  His eyes were very sad, giving people the feeling that his heart was dead.

    Bai Xiaolong couldn't bear to see it, so he said gently: "Fellow Taoist, this matter"

    "You don't need to say anything, little fellow Taoist, I know it in my heart." The old man interrupted Bai Xiaolong's words, and then looked at the men outside.

    Seeing the evil spirit appearing on its own initiative, these men were so frightened that their legs weakened, and some even wanted to run away.

    The middle-aged man suddenly said excitedly: "Are you an evil ghost or an ancestor of our Zheng family?"

    The white-haired old man asked calmly: "What if it's an evil ghost? What if it's an ancestor?"

    The middle-aged man said: "You are an evil ghost. Get out of my Zheng family's ancestral home, otherwise I will continue to invite experts to destroy you. If you are an ancestor, then you are not worthy of being an ancestor of my Zheng family. When you die, you will be reincarnated and occupy  What's the matter with the ancestral home? What do you think of future generations?"

    The white-haired old man smiled miserably: "It turns out that I carefully arranged it to protect the family by turning spirits into spirits, but it hindered my descendants from getting rich and became an obstacle."

    "Yes, you have hindered us. If you were not here, we should be able to live a better life. If you hinder our descendants like this, is this what our ancestors did?" the middle-aged man roared.

    The white-haired old man nodded expressionlessly and said, "I understand. Tomorrow you will send someone to smash the statue of the guardian god in the old house's ancestral hall. I will never appear again in the future."

    "Fellow Taoist." Bai Xiaolong exclaimed.

    The white-haired old man looked at Bai Xiaolong with a smile and said: "I am very pleased to be able to see a practitioner before leaving. I can become an ancestor spirit and I also have the help of a Taoist priest. I hope that fellow Taoists will uphold the  DonĄŻt be influenced by material desires.Ą±

    Bai Xiaolong nodded seriously.

    The white-haired old man continued to open his mouth, but this time he did not let anyone else hear him, but the sound fell directly into Bai Xiaolong's ears.

    "Fellow Taoist, I have placed on you an item that has been collected by my Zheng family for hundreds of years. I hope you can make good use of it."

    After saying that, the white-haired old man disappeared out of thin air.

    Bai Xiaolong was dumbfounded for a long time, looked at the happy crowd, sneered and mocked: "Is it worth being happy to take back the ancestral spirits who protect the family and the house with your own hands? What a pitiful and pathetic group of people."

    When the middle-aged man saw the white-haired old man disappear, he felt as if something important had left him, which made him feel a moment of loss and panic.

    But when he thought about the value of his ancestral home, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's enough to have police to protect the family and the home. If someone dies like a lamp, if you stay attached to the home, you are endangering your descendants."

    Bai Xiaolong had nothing to say. He took a deep look at the middle-aged man, turned around and said, "Xiao Jia, let's go." (To be continued)

    PS: IĄŻm going to run naked again next week. I hope that those who like this book can keep the score of this book from falling too much when I donĄŻt recommend it.
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